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The poet exists in fragments, so does the poetry.
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The poet exists in fragments, so does the poetry.
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I am scared all the time. So, I look up at the sky for comfort. Someone sends me clouds and stars and birds and the dearest moon. And I feel heard. Everything else... is confetti.
— gemma ˗ˋˏ 𖢻 ˎˊ˗
Lost Photographs Poem
Thanks to @nerdychick13 for providing the words and I hope you like this poem 😉!
Lost Photographs:
Crisp memories of the present... Leads to blurry past With fuzzy futures. All to name, Our histories. Where regrets... And hope… Become braided in Power Love, and Nostalgia. All watched. From cloudy frozen snapshots... Where voices intermingle with vision, That flees and fades, In hurried distances All the while, Your missing.
HumanConditionPoetry © Aug 7th 2026
Tagging some other muts - if you would like to view:
@salty-and-spiraling @charliescornerofhell @tremendoustragedybard @anothertortured-poet @aehallhyon @alpenromulanerin @bigblissandlove1 @voidofall @d0esery @casiavae @nyx-tenberis @ashesinverses
Author Note: I just wanted to let some of muts know that - no I have not forgotten you - I still see you and some of your poems are still in my drafts that I wanted to respond later with more thought - it is just life and other things got in the way 💙!
So, do not worry - I will get back to responding to you guys...
You are seen. You are here. You are loved!
HumanConditionPoetry flying off for the night 🦋!
There is nothing like heartbreak that makes your soul see the cradles of tenderness in a new light and I smile like a flower in winter holding on to every offering of a bloom believing in the beauty of hope to overcome the storms, for after much rain, comes the blossoming of colors one never thought to see as if a star amid the fervent darkness to open the eyes a little brighter until they are finally able to catch sunshine and within one last cry, a flooding smile is again settling after birth.
-J.Wool, Catching Sunshine